The daily life of the prime minister of the Qing Dynasty, thick black

Chapter 113 Brother Siblings
The eldest grandson of the Zhang family just disappeared.

Zhang Ying lost a grandson, and Zhang Tinglu lost a son.

Brother Ting, who had not yet celebrated his birthday, just disappeared, and everything seemed to come to a standstill.

Except, Xiao Chen's heart-piercing cry.

Zhang Tinglu finally couldn't bear it anymore, he knew the truth of the matter from the reactions of the maidservant and the wives just now, as well as Brother Ting's reaction before he left.

Bamboo Dragonfly.

Everything is because of this bamboo dragonfly.

He stepped forward and pulled Xiao Chen up: "He is dead."

Little Chen turned her head and stared at him angrily, her eyes were as red as bloodshot: "No! You're lying! It's all yours, it's all your connivance! It wasn't this vixen who gave Brother Ting the bamboo dragonfly, how could I have given the bamboo dragonfly? Throwing the dragonfly into the lake, Brother Ting won't pick it up... It's you, it's you, it's you who hooked up with this vixen and tricked my son away! Brother Ting is dead. Well, dead, and he will be my son forever and ever..."

Forever and ever her son...

Zhang Tinglu slapped her on the face with a "slap": "You are crazy! You are really crazy! How can there be a mother like you in the world! You are not worthy of being brother Ting's mother! Get out—"

There were five blood-red finger marks on Xiao Chen's face, and even the corners of his mouth were bleeding.She rushed over to hug her son, his cold body, and cried loudly: "Brother Ting, my brother Ting! Only Brother Ting is mine! Your father doesn't want me, he was seduced by a vixen... Ting Brother! Wait for mother on the Naihe Bridge..."

Brother Ting is gone, and everyone is concerned, but listening to Xiao Chen's words, there seems to be something else hidden about this matter?
Even Zhang Ying has not spoken now.

In the whole room, the atmosphere seemed to suddenly become subtle.

Gu Huaishu was in a trance, and only got a headache from being quarreled by Xiao Chen, but he didn't even know what she yelled.

Qing Dai heard it clearly, fearing that something bad would happen to her young mistress, she retorted: "Third young mistress, what foolish words did you say? How can you be so bloody!"

Xiao Chen sneered, hugging Zhang Ruoting's already cold body, as if with a bit of victorious pride, looked at Gu Huaixiu, then at Zhang Tinglu.

She used to love this man the most, but she didn't expect that he didn't love her.

If he has no one in his heart, she is willing to wait, but now?
The existence of Gu Huaixiu shattered all her hopes, and if she wanted to take away her son, would she also give Brother Ting to Gu Huaixiu to raise?Maybe Gu Huaishu lost his child, so it might not be possible for him to take their child in his arms...

"Oh... Do you really think I'm blind? You were flirting around the rockery that day, thinking I didn't see it? Brother Ting also called your second aunt. He died, and he died well, so he will be mine forever and ever. Good boy..."

"Snapped!"

Gu Huaishu gave her a slap without hesitation, and she stood there in a stern manner, even in front of Zhang Ying, in front of the face of the head of Zhang's family, she slapped Xiao Chen severely. hand!

"You don't deserve to be Brother Ting's mother."

Are these words something a mother can say?
Who doesn't yearn for the well-being of their children?

If Gu Huaishu were given a chance, she would rather have the child than her own, and would rather have him live in peace and health, even if he didn't recognize her as his mother, or even didn't even know that she was his mother...

But she has no chance.

Her baby is gone.

Perhaps only those who have lost it know how to cherish it.

If you don't suffer such a heart-piercing pain, you will never understand what your own willfulness may cause you to lose.

Because she has lost it, she is cautious; because she has lost it, she feels precious when she has it; because she has lost it, when she witnesses such a tragedy happen again, her reason is useless.

If she was sober, she would never be so domineering in front of Zhang Ying.

It's a pity that she is not sober, nor does she want to be sober.

Even if Xiao Chen was hacked into pieces, it would not be enough to atone for his crime.

How can a small bamboo dragonfly harm a child?
If you want to play, you will play, that is a child's nature, how can you suppress it?

Want to throw his most beloved thing into an unreachable lake, and now that the child is gone, as his biological mother, she shouts "a good death"?
Put the oil in the pan, cut off the tongue, goug out the eyes...

All kinds of torture were imposed on her, and it was difficult to vent her anger.

However, Mrs. Chen didn't realize it. She still sneered, turned her face to the side, and stared at Gu Huaixiu again: "Second young mistress is so majestic. Since I entered the door, you have such a great majesty. No one can overwhelm you." I can live with you. You have harmed many people for so many years, right? Do you really have a clear conscience? You can touch your heart and ask, are you really not guilty at all, and don’t you have the slightest responsibility?!"

"Snapped!"

He raised his hand and slapped him again.

Gu Huai's sleeves were a little messy, but her voice was extremely calm: "I have a clear conscience, you are the one who was wrong."

Perhaps it was her extraordinary composure that stimulated Xiao Chen, who threw Zhang Ruoting down like a madman and rushed towards Gu Huaishu.

"It's all you! A woman with a femme heart! You deserve to die! It's all you, you deserve to die! You stole my husband and my son, you deserve to die! A vicious woman like you should go to hell! Eternal life Superborn!"

"Enough! Pull this crazy woman down!"

Zhang Ying finally couldn't listen anymore, he drank in a deep voice, but squeezed a piece of paper in his hand, and didn't say anything about it for the time being.

He is Zhang Ruoting's grandfather. Now he walked over to tidy up the child's clothes and hair. When he saw the bamboo dragonfly again, he was stunned for a while, and suddenly burst into tears.

When he was a child, only he taught Zhang Tingyu how to make this bamboo dragonfly...

Zhang Ying bent over to cover Brother Ting with a brocade quilt, the room was finally quiet, there was no weeping of the maids, and no howling of Xiao Chen, only the dead silence of the room.

"Third, come and see your child."

Zhang Tinglu was only a very young person, his pale lips trembled twice, and he actually laughed out loud.

The man did not flick his tears lightly, but he burst into tears all of a sudden.

Zhang Tinglu walked over and half-kneeled beside Brother Ting. Not long ago, he read to him with a book "Heaven and Earth are Mysterious and Yellow, and the Universe is Great and Desolate". Like my father, I write a good article...

He was holding a bamboo dragonfly and eating sweet-scented osmanthus cake. He also told him the story of Kong Rong giving away pears, so Brother Ting would be very sensible and share his favorite things with others...

He can read poems, pester the maids for sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, run around the ground when it snows, and giggle when he is happy. Because he likes his second aunt and knows who treats him well, he treats her twice as well, and shares Give her sweet-scented osmanthus cake...

But now the child is gone.

His eldest son died just like that.

This night in the Zhang residence was very dark, very dark.

It's dark.

After tossing and tossing until midnight, Zhang Tinglu asked everyone to go out, sat by the child's bed, held his cold and stiff hand, hummed to him the nursery rhyme he liked to hear, and then slowly got up.

When a person dies, he will be buried.

The lights outside were brightly lit, and as soon as he walked out of the inner room, Fu Bo beside Zhang Ying came: "Third Master, Master, please go over."

Zhang Tinglu didn't think much, and followed Uncle Fu.

The lights in Zhang Ying's study were on, and he rarely returned home so early.

For some reason, the shadow under the lamp has aged a lot.

Zhang Tinglu was depressed, his footsteps were heavy, heavy, and he couldn't lift them up. Even though he had a child before, he was only a little calmer, but now he is not a young man, but a man with heartache and wounds all over his body. There are people with responsibility, past, and pain.

"Father."

He bowed.

Zhang Ying didn't speak.

On the long beech wood desk full of tablet memorials, there is a piece of paper with burnt edges in the middle.

Even though it has been half burned, the writing on it can still be seen today.

How could Zhang Ying not remember his son's birth date?
At the first sight of seeing this note, Zhang Ying recognized it. It was the third son's horoscope, but the other horoscope belonged to the second daughter-in-law.

He and Gu Zhenguan are close friends, and he drank full moon wine when the third girl was born... You can know the horoscope of the date of birth.

Underneath it was written the words "no disease, no disaster, white head", which should be followed by "grow old together", but I don't know who burned it.

After a long time, when the candles were half burnt, Zhang Ying threw the note on the ground, and it fell lightly in front of Zhang Tinglu: "How do you and your second sister-in-law's birthdays fit together?"

Zhang Tinglu was shocked all over, horrified and inexplicable, just picked up the note, and all the thoughts piled up in his head.

This……

Where did this come from?

"Father, this..."

"You do not know?"

Zhang Ying remembered the words that Cai Cai's third daughter-in-law had scolded in a frenzy, and closed her eyes.

He only asked this question, but Zhang Tinglu had to consider the rest.

Zhang Tinglu's heart felt cold.

If he said that the horoscope had nothing to do with him, Gu Huaishu would be the one who was unlucky. She was originally an innocent girl, but he was devoted to others. Although he didn't know what the horoscope was, but looking at Zhang Ying now Zhang Tinglu understood the expression.

He stared at the horoscope carefully, not knowing where it came from, let alone who wanted to burn it.

He only remembered that the eldest girl of the Gu family was going to marry the second brother, and he wanted to marry the third girl Gu, who knew that something was wrong...

Is it really a coincidence?
Zhang Tinglu already lost a close relative tonight, but she didn't want to...

Slowly put this piece of paper back on the ground, neatly and orderly.

Zhang Tinglu put both hands on the ground, bent her whole body down, kowtowed to the ground, but never raised her head: "It's my child... I called the Taoist priest privately, and I was afraid of being found out, so I burned it." gone."

Zhang Ying slapped the book table and shouted angrily: "Confused! Are you and your second sister-in-law—"

"Father is confused." Zhang Tinglu's voice was suppressed in his throat due to his movements, and seemed to be a little choked with strange sobs. He said, "Since the child burns it, it means that although the child has a wicked heart, he is not yet brave. This matter has nothing to do with the second sister-in-law, it's just the boy's wish that he couldn't ask for, it's the boy's arrogance and mistake..."

Zhang Tingyu, who was standing outside, closed his eyes, and finally pushed the door open, while Uncle Fu on the side didn't dare to say anything at all.

He heard about the great changes in the mansion just after he came back, but also heard that Zhang Tinglu was called away by Zhang Ying, and he came here just to see his third younger brother, so he didn't expect to hear such words.

He pursed his lips tightly, and when he came in, he still felt the frost and snow of the capital.

Zhang Tingyu lifted up her robe, and knelt beside Zhang Tinglu towards Zhang Ying: "The mother took the horoscope by mistake and put it together; the son found it halfway, and stopped it when the Taoist brought it. Brother...it doesn't matter."

Zhang Tinglu finally looked at Zhang Tingyu, he never expected that his second brother would say such words?

Misfit?

Stopped halfway?

What else did he do...

The two brothers knelt on the ground, Zhang Ying sat on top, and even laughed: "You brothers, it's interesting, interesting..."

His eyes were old and deep, and he looked at his second and third sons with the intuition of a politician.

"You all have backbone and ability, and you like beautiful women. You have ability...you have ability..."

Zhang Tingyu looked calm: "The horoscope is just a misunderstanding."

But Zhang Ying sneered: "Then do you know what your younger brother just said?"

Regardless of the horoscope, it doesn't matter anymore, what matters is what Zhang Tinglu said!
As Zhang Tingyu's third brother, he is so shameless!
"Ting Lu is your younger brother, and now he covets your woman, but you look indifferent? This is to tell me, old man, that you two brothers have a deep brotherhood, and you want to use your wife as your clothes? "

Zhang Yingke still remembers who got the chance to go to Gu's family to propose marriage in front of him.

Zhang Tingyu, his son who hadn't paid much attention to him, really surprised Zhang Ying time and time again.

From Gu Huaixiu, to being the first in the Jiangning Township Examination, to his various reactions!

Regarding this issue, there was a discord between the two brothers in the past, but now the two have nothing to say.

After a long time, Zhang Tingyu finally said: "It's my son's fault, it has nothing to do with my third brother."

He finally told what happened back then.

At the Zhang family's mansion in Tongcheng that day, Zhang Tinglu told him that she seemed to have a little interest in Gu Huaishu, but Zhang Tingyu told him that it was just curiosity, not liking or liking.

Then he was approached by Zhang Ying, but he bluntly said that he wanted to marry Gu Huaishu.

This incident seems to be still in front of my eyes.

When Zhang Tingyu said it, his face was expressionless.

He didn't look at his third brother, nor did he look at Zhang Ying's expression at all.

"So, it is the son who is hypocritical."

That's how he judges everything he's ever done.

However, if Zhang Tingyu is given another chance, he will never regret it and will still choose this way.

It's just because that person is Gu Huaishu, the girl who makes him fall in love, and he doesn't want to let him endure and pretend that he doesn't care about anything.

So he did.

Hypocrisy, insidious, mean.

Zhang Ying was so angry that he smashed the inkstone in his hand directly on Zhang Tingyu's body. He knelt on the spot without moving, and his expression remained unchanged.

"Is this how you treat your brotherhood?!"

These are his sons Zhang Ying.

A sinister and despicable sibling, and a bold and coveted sister-in-law.

He finally understood everything that happened today.

A new generation replaces the old one, he Zhang Ying - old.

"...You have changed the horoscope, the old man will ask you today, the combination of your brother and your wife's horoscope is 'no disease, no disaster, grow old together', what is the combination of your and Gu San's horoscope?"

This sentence made it clear that he didn't believe the horoscope Zhang Tingyu and Gu Huaishu made together.

Zhang Tingyu didn't change his expression and his heart didn't beat, and he seemed to have a plan in his mind calmly all his life, he said: "The house is full of gold and jade, a good marriage for a hundred years."

"Hahaha……"

Zhang Ying laughed out loud, not knowing whether it was irony or why.

He said: "Since the two of you brothers can do it, it's no wonder that I'm cruel. Come here, please family law—"

Zhang Tingyu knelt there with his back straight and never wavered, he only closed his eyelids, as if nothing outside could shake his heart.

On the second room side, Gu Huaishu finally came to his senses, "Why hasn't the second master come back yet?"

"Back to the second young lady, the second master just came back and went to the master's study, and he hasn't come back yet." Ade felt very guilty, "I guess it must be something on the master's side, second young lady, please rest first Alright."

How could Gu Huaixiu sleep well?

She said, "I'll wait for the second master to come back."

However, around the fourth watch, a lantern passed by in front of her, looking like Zhang Tingyu, she wondered, "Why did you go to the study?"

Raising his hand to press his forehead, Gu Huaishu asked someone to prepare a lantern for him, and headed towards the study. Just as he opened the study door, he smelled a bloody smell.

She was shocked: "Second Master?"

Zhang Tingyu sat on the chair behind the desk, and suddenly froze: "Go out."

Gu Huaishu was frightened: "Hengchen..."

Zhang Tingyu was silent suddenly, the lantern at her feet was extinguished for some reason, and the room was dark.

Fumbling forward in the darkness, Gu Huaishu was very scared, the smell of blood was strong, "What's wrong with you?"

Zhang Tingyu panted in the darkness like a beast.

He watched her, saw her approaching, but suddenly grabbed her and pressed her on the desk, "Why are you here..."

Gu Huaishou only felt his hot lips, and reached out to touch his back, but it was covered with blood, but she couldn't say a word.

She endured it passively, but seemed to understand something.

Something hot fell into her neck, and Zhang Tingyu suddenly opened his mouth and bit her: "I snatched you from you, I am sinister and despicable, your heart is like a snake and a scorpion, a pair made in heaven, a pair made in earth..."

He actually laughed lightly, but his throat was filled with the smell of blood.

Gu Huaixiu trembled, not daring to hug him, but somehow his nose was sore: "You..."

He went to kiss her again, only saying: "You have to be nice to Master."

You have to be nice to Grandpa, don't let Grandpa down.

(End of this chapter)